monks'aven

Updated: January 29, 2026

Fired me gun at 'er, too, I did, to frighten 'er," he continued reminiscently. "And she never blinked. You're a good-plucked 'un, miss," with frank admiration. Sara looked at the man doubtfully. "I didn't know you lived here," she said. "It's my native village, miss, Monks'aven is.

Margaret Pedler - The Hermit of Far End